Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Prompt 23 Travel Poem

From nanowrimo character’s point of view

Drawing Near

Though I have God, my GPS,
The radio, the internet,
My unborn babe, my dog and phone
I feel alone, I feel alone

As pines and rocks go inching by
Through mountains, rain and gloomy sky
As starving men desire food
I long for you, I long for you

As mile markers go slowly past
I dream of seeing you at last
My love for you becomes so clear
As I draw near, as I draw near

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